I drank from the hand of a friend,
this is my trouble
My
heart burned, it made me ashes
The caravan passed, it crossed the mountains
The place of the heart is left longing
Oh friend,
your way is long, my night is narrow
The caravan passes,
my heart cries
The longing fell on my chest
My heart calls to come back
A greeting is worth a lifetime
Your word is a cure for me,
my beauty
I burned in the hand of a stranger, my friend
My heart was a big fire
Oh friend,
your way is long,
my night is narrow The caravan passes,
my heart cries The longing fell on
my chest My heart calls to come back
A sultan says,
patience is needed
Love needs to burn on the way
The door of friendship is a threshold of light
You need to give your life and pass
The caravan passes,
I look, my eyes are on the road
I called to the mountains,
my heart burns,
my friend My voice is left on the road